I smelled a fragrance from afar. Is this magic flower poisonous? Generally, poisonous plants and animals are bright in color. Look at the corpse fragrance, konjac, red leaves and green flowers, the colors are as bright as water dripping. Maybe it is really poisonous. When I thought of this, I quickly asked everyone to put on the gas mask.

The fat man said: "I don't think this flower is like a poisonous one. The poisonous things are small in size, so big, like a big vat. I think it's just a man-eating flower."

Shirley Yang said: "It's not a man-eating flower. There are not even an ant nearby. If the flower had lived by swallowing animals, it would have died long ago. The coffin made of Kunlun sacred tree must have provided it with enough nutrients."

The fat man snorted and said, "No matter what kind of ghost bird it is, I will give it a few shots and smash it, and then there will be no danger. Then let's go and see what the rice dumplings of the most beautiful man in the Western Regions look like."

Professor Chen said: "No, we would rather not go over than destroy this precious corpse-scented konjac."

I turned the searchlight and shone around the coffin so that the professor and others could see clearly. However, under the light, I found that there were many words engraved on the edge of the stone beam, densely filled with ghost cave texts, with hundreds of characters. This discovery was extraordinary. The entire ancient city, including the temple and the underground palace, had very few words, and most of them were recorded with murals. Only some ghost cave texts were found on the jade eyes in the temple. Unfortunately, before I could take a closer look, I broke it. I didn't expect there were so many ghost cave texts on the stone beam.

Text is the most basic symbol for humans to convey information. The information given to people by ancient murals is an intuitive feeling, while the information contained in text is more accurate. If these ghost cave texts are cracked, there will be fewer detours in interpreting this exquisite civilization.

Professor Chen hurriedly asked the students to record the ghost cave text on the stone beam, part by part of the fonts. Fortunately, the fonts were engraved very much, so you could use searchlights to illuminate them after recording them without getting close. Shirley Yang was also taking photos with a camera.

The fat man and I had nothing to do, and Professor Chen didn't let us smoke here, so we both had to sit on the ground and wait until they finished their work.

It seems that this archaeological work has ended here, and the harvest cannot be said to be quite small. The well-preserved murals in the Tian brick figurine road alone are enough to shock the archaeological world for two years. Moreover, there is this bottomless cave, plus the coffin of Kunlun divine wood, the ancient strange flower corpse, the fragrant konjac, all of which are enough for these intellectuals to study for a long time. We do not have any protection methods now. It is impossible to open the coffin and see the number one beauty in the Western Regions. A few days ago, when I saw Prince Pu Mo's coffin in the Holy Well, Professor Chen clearly forbidden us to open the coffin. These actions must be reported to the leaders for approval before they can be done. I have no chance to see them.

Unfortunately, Hao Aiguo died in the valley. Otherwise, he would have been so excited when he saw this. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He felt a little bit self-blame. If I could have taken action faster at that time... Forget it, there were so many ifs in this world, damn it, if I didn't let my subordinates kill those Vietnamese agents, maybe I would be the battalion commander now, and the past is vivid in my mind. The more I think about it, the harder I feel to calm down.

When the fat man saw me dazed, he patted my shoulder: "Lao Hu, what are those two boys doing?"

I came back to my senses from my messy thoughts. When I looked around, I saw that Chu Jian and Sardin Peng had already walked up to the stone beam. Didn’t the professor say that he would not let the stone beam touch the queen’s coffin? I hurriedly asked what was going on.

Professor Chen said: "It's okay. They didn't go to see the coffin. They saw a lot of dust in the stone beams, and they covered the fonts. They went to sweep the dust away and came back. They all wore poison masks, so there would be no problem."

I wanted to call the two young students back and let me go for them. Professor Chen said, "No, the ghost cave text on the stone beam is of great significance. You are not professional in doing this. If it is broken, it will be troublesome. Chu Jian and the others will use brushes to clean up the dust and broken soil bit by bit. They are hand and foot, and they can finish it in one or two minutes."

I still feel uneasy and restless. My intuition has always been very accurate. Something will definitely happen. Why did the British explorers who have been here before have not taken such a precious coffin away? Where did the rest of the people go except for a survivor who was confused? The cave on the abdomen of the mountain seemed quiet and there was no danger, but what would happen to the coffin close to the queen? I couldn't wait any longer, and I had to call Chu Jian and the others back quickly.

I was about to call them, but it was too late. I saw two students walking in the middle of the stone beam one after another. Sardin Peng behind suddenly bent down, picked up a rock, and caught two steps and hit Chu Jian in front of him fiercely. Chu Jian didn't even snorted, his body tilted and fell into the bottomless deep hole under the stone beam.

All this happened very suddenly, and no one could stop it. Before we could react to what happened, Sardini Peng turned his head and pulled off the gas mask on his head and smiled at everyone. The smile was indescribable and weird. Then he turned around and quickly walked towards the coffin at the end of the stone beam, smashed his temples with the rocks in his hand. The blood on his head flowed down like a tide that broke the dam. He shook twice and threw himself on the coffin of Queen Jingjue, life and death were unknown.

The rest of the people were shocked by this bloody and weird scene. What happened to Sardineng? Why did he, who has always been gentle and gentle, suddenly become a murderer, kill his best classmate, and then commit suicide next to the coffin?

I shouted, "Oh no, this little glasses must have been put on by the evil ghost. The fat man is about to copy the black donkey's hoof. It seems that he is not dead yet. It is still time to save people."

Professor Chen saw that his two students died and were injured, and fell into the abyss, even the bones disappeared. The wounded head was bleeding and fell to the end of the stone beam, motionless, and unknown whether they were still alive. These facts were hard to accept. They were so anxious that they fainted on the ground. Ye Yixin quickly supported the professor. She was also frightened and could do nothing except crying.

I thought it was important to save people. Even if there were really ghosts on the stone beam, I had to bite the bullet and fight. While asking Fatty and Shirley Yang to help the professor, I picked up weapons and put the gas mask on my head. I thought that no matter how powerful the evil ghost was, I would have to be afraid of the evil black donkey hoof and glutinous rice. If the corpse fragrance konjac was poisonous, I would not be afraid of it.

Before I could think too much, I stepped up to the stone beam. The stone beam was three meters wide and hung over the bottomless deep cave. When I looked down, I felt my hair standing upside down.

I just walked out halfway, suddenly I heard footsteps behind me. I looked back and saw Fatty and Shirley Yang following me. I asked them, "If you don't take care of the professor, what are you doing with me?"

The fat man said, "I don't know what the hell is on this stone beam. I'm not relieved if you come alone. Besides, you have to carry Sadipeng alone. Let's carry him and retreat quickly to avoid any more accidents."

I thought to myself that time was urgent. If I said a few more words, Sardini Peng would be helpless if he lost too much blood. So he waved his hand to let them follow, and the three of them headed straight to the coffin at the end of the stone beam.

This time I got close, I felt that the strange flower, corpse fragrance, konjac was extremely charming. The color of the flower and leaves was so bright that it was stunning. I remembered that Professor Chen said that the soul of the evil ghost was hidden in the demon flower. It was so far that I didn’t care what was rare in the world. So I cursed: “Damn it, maybe this demon flower was damn it.” I waved the engineer shovel in my hand and aimed at the corpse fragrance, konjac and chopped it up randomly, and the huge flower was spoiled and a lot of black liquid was flowing out. I stopped.

Seeing that my hand was fast, Shirley Yang had already cut the magic flower to pieces, and there was no time to stop it, so he sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I've cut it too, it's important to save people quickly."

I said, "That's right, stop the bleeding from Sardipeng." As he said, he went to take out the first aid bandage, preparing to wrap him a few times first, and then quickly carry him back for treatment.

The fat man reached out and touched Sadipeng's carotid artery and sighed: "Stop busy, it's over, I have no pulse, we're still one step late."

I slapped my palm on the coffin in anger: "Damn it, why do you explain to their parents this time? You can't hurt your family to death."

Unexpectedly, I slapped the coffin and the body of Sardipeng lying on the ground suddenly sat up like an electric shock. His eyes were red, and he pointed to Queen Jingjue's coffin and said, "She...she's alive..."

Shirley, Yang and Fatty, were both shocked. Just now, they had no vein when they touched Sadi Peng, but why did they suddenly sit up and not get a corpse?
Chapter completed!